It seems the Obsidian exchange is more than what it seems from outside.
Alden thought as they entered a large door at the end of the hallway.
He saw a large office before him. It was luxurious but plain. Except for a sturdy table and a few couches, nothing was present inside.
Cipher walked towards the table and took a seat on the chair behind it.
She signalled Alden to take a seat opposite to her.
He didn't waste time and took his seat.
Looks like I'll have to adjust my plans a little.
After seeing the whole base of operations of Obsidian Exchange, he had already begun revising his original approach.
Vanyaa, meanwhile, made a quiet move toward one of the couches at the room's edge.
But Cipher had no intention to let her do that.
"Where do you think you are going?" She asked, looking at Vanyaa.
Vanyaa's body froze. She slowly turned around.
"I was just sitting down. I don't want to interfere with your important discussion, Mom," she replied, trying to sound calm.
